From "Steak"
There's not enough Gatorade
In this world
To replace all the sweat
I've lost for you girl
All I do is drink
But it's never enough
Never enough
I used to have moves
But I'm losing my chops
I used to shoot hoops
Now I just shoot hops
I'd call it love
If you'd stop calling the cops on me
I could sit here 'til I die
I can almost taste it
Eternity is a long long time
But I
I'll find ways to
I'll find ways to
Waste it for sure
Your eyes freak me out
Cause the colors don't match
You like to see me sniff
But I never get to scratch
All I do is whine
But it's never enough
Never enough
You're like a Magic 8-Ball
That got stuck
I shake and ask again
But still I'm out of luck
The candy machine
Keeps spitting my buck back out
And I could just sit here 'til I die
I can almost taste it
Eternity is a long long time
But I
I'll find ways to
I'll find ways to
Waste it
Copyright 2001 Zach London
